Tuesday, October 23, 2018
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Tales from the Gas Station (Part Seven)

Tales from the Gas Station (Part Seven)

    *PART 1 // PART 2 // PART 3 // PART 5 // PART 6*     Recovering from an injury sucks. Recovering from an injury when you can’t fall asleep sucks worse. Recovering from an injury when you can’t fall [...]

October 21, 2018 Strange & Unknown
Tales from the Gas Station (Part Six)

Tales from the Gas Station (Part Six)

    *PART 1 // PART 2 // PART 3 // PART 5*   Hey everybody! It’s me, Jerry, from the gas station at the edge of town. Proud to be the newest member of the team. The owners were so [...]

October 17, 2018 Strange & Unknown
Tales from the Gas Station (Part Five)

Tales from the Gas Station (Part Five)

  *PART 1 // PART 2 // PART 3*   I should begin this entry by saying how truly sorry I am to anyone who read part 4. I had no idea that was going to happen. The agents have [...]

October 13, 2018 Strange & Unknown
An Old Man's Last Secret

An Old Man’s Last Secret

My grandfather is 95 years old and doesn’t have long left in this world. There’s nothing but a mess of tubes and wires to tether him here with us. It’s difficult for him to speak, but each rasping whisper carries [...]

October 10, 2018 Strange & Unknown
Tales from the Gas Station (Part One)

Tales from the Gas Station (Part One)

  (In honor of Gas Station Jack’s new book, we are re-releasing his famous Tales from the Gas Station series, one part at a time, spread across the month of October. If you’re new to the story, enjoy! If you’ve [...]

October 1, 2018 Locations & Sites
Chocoholic

Chocoholic

I spent almost four months looking for Otto. He went missing shortly after the old chocolate factory began operating again. Allegedly – according to the reports, at least – there was an “incident” during a tour of the factory he [...]

September 5, 2018 Strange & Unknown
The Rose of Dread Mother

The Rose of Dread Mother

I was 12 years old when I met my mother. We just moved into a new neighborhood. Autumn leaves began to dribble as my dad started to unpack our things. My brother, who was 4 at the time, was playing [...]

April 19, 2018 Dreams & Madness